A|N: Soooooooo yeah... new Warcraft story! The OC is the opposite of the one in Advocacy and I have not decided if they are in the same AU yet, but we'll see. Anyway, just because she's the opposite of the hot-tempered Emiracia, doesn't mean Luna will be perfect. I'm not that awful. But remember, this is an AU, and anything that ISN'T in the game in this fanfic is obviously not canon.

Update 12/26/2017: Also, FF is giving me issues with Chapter 1... So I don't know when it will come out :(

Update: 12/29/2017: Never mind! Chapter 1 is out!

The golden-haired boy laid stiff as a feather on the bed roll the Pandarens provided for him. Luna took a quick glimpse at him from the other room. Silent, alive, and yet the feeling hit Luna in the gut. His injuries were far serious than she could have imagined. She wondered how it happened in the first place, if it was an accident… or attempted murder. But who would do such a thing to a random boy?

Several angry footsteps stomped up the stairs, each step becoming hastier. "Garrosh attacked my son…? Where is he?" a tall, well-armored man roared from the hall. He walked into the room with another, a female mage, with white hair, and a single golden blonde hair lock hanging from her face.

The female mage rushed to the boy, kneeling down beside him. "Anduin!" she exclaimed. Luna could only guess the woman was his mother, but she wasn't quite sure.

Luna froze in her place when she heard the name the mage mentioned. Anduin Wrynn. The boy who was near death was definitely not ordinary… The prince of Stormwind, son of Varian Wrynn, and heir to the throne. "Anduin, what were you thinking?" the man who was definitely his father asked the unconscious boy. "I should've sent you back to Stormwind!"

"He's alive but his bones are shattered," the mage said.

"Send for Velen. Bring him here at once!" Varian ordered.

That woman is not his mother, Luna thought. She heard the name of the female mage all the time, the one who almost drowned Ogrimmar after the destruction of Theramore. Jaina Proudmoore. "My King, I promise you. The Kirin-Tor will come down on Garrosh so hard his ancestors will reel. Blood will pay for blood!" Jaina shouted. As angry as she was, Luna could tell she was close with Anduin and his father… angry enough for vengeance against Garrosh. She had not heard much about the accident involving the prince, only watching as several men from the Alliance rushing him to a safe place.

Jaina raised her hands, disappearing from the room entirely. "Jaina – " Varian said, seemingly surprised by her anger. "I will end Garrosh for this. His Horde already crumbles beneath him. We will deliver the final blow!" Varian stayed with Anduin for a long time, asking Admiral Taylor if someone contacted Velen yet.

After a while, the King left his son alone. Luna stepped out of the room, walking towards the unconscious prince. She kneeled beside him in prayer, hoping the Light would heal him. Luna pressed her forehead against his, closing her eyes, and allowing every bit of power inside her restore his bones, and health back to where they were before the incident with Garrosh. "Rest now," she whispered, removing her head from his. "Let the Light do the rest of the work."

She carefully slipped out of the room before anyone else noticed, passing by Varian Wrynn and the admiral along the way. She heard something about Velen arriving in Pandaria already, but whether or not they noticed she came out of the room Anduin was in, she did not know. She decided it was best to keep quiet and pray for the best.